[ ... ] Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in, burning in the corner is the only one who dreams. He had you with him. My body turns and yearns for a sleep that won't ever come. It's never over. My kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder. It's never over. All my riches for her smiles when I've slept so soft against her.

🎥 : The Walking Dead (S8)
📖 : The Moon Sister, Lucinda Riley